Just a quicky experimenting with a few ideas. Heading off down south for some R&R over Chrissy. Take care all
The following poems are randomly selected from part B of the Garden series.
If you are patient, the whole story may appear. There is a doorway on this site, that will open to the poetry collection, both in context and complexity.
Refuge (A letter from Emalf)Well, the Eleven have broken camp, as have the force of Tender. Stroke of luck with the tempest, and Saracere. Maybe, the Only One has his hand in this after all.
CommunicationsAll these great forces have united themselves,
Higher and HireSicta is to lead, Flying Maniax to the East;
RealityThe Dihpa have scoured the countryside,
Young and OldThis is the time, Natas waited so patiently for,
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.